"Master Luo!!"

Luo Xuan smiled without grudges and greeted him: "Miss Jinzhu!"

Jinzhu nodded and responded casually: "Xuanchen, it's time for us to leave!"

"No hurry!! Master Luo and I hit it off at first sight and had a very erratic chat, so we still want to talk to him again. Why don't you go to the show first? When the show is over, let's go back together!"

"Xuanchen..."

"Be good, haven't you always liked the show here? You said you've never seen such a good show... Go, go and watch it. I'm here with Master Luo, nothing will happen, and I won't leave, go!!"

Jinzhu wanted to say something, but because Luo Xuan was here, she said nothing in the end, just glared at Luo Xuan meaningfully and turned away.

Luo Xuan smiled with a good temper and raised the teacup to see her off. At the moment her figure disappeared, she smiled and stared at her.

"It seems that Mr. Mo's fiancée doesn't seem to like me very much!"

Mo Xuanchen smiled and sat down: "This is interesting! Because in my impression, Jinzhu seems to have never been so hostile to anyone!"

"In your memory?" Luo Xuan turned his body meaningfully, with dark eyes burning: "How many memories can you have? If I remember correctly, you said just now that your memories were given to you by some people!!"

"Yes, in that perfect memory, everyone is perfect, and so is Jinzhu!"

"There are so many people in the ancient city of Mo family, why do you just choose to get the answer from me?!" Luo Xuan lowered his eyes, and a thin light flashed in his eyes.

"Because you have never appeared in the ancient city of Mohism!! Although I have no memory of you, you can guess from other people's words that you have just arrived in this place recently!! Only a newcomer like you can give me a different answer!"

Luo Xuanyou raised his eyes, as if he suddenly understood something: "What you mean is... everyone in the ancient city of Mo family is deceiving you, and they are weaving a perfect memory for you?!"

Mo Xuanchen did not respond, but just sat there silently, looking at Luo Xuan's eyes playfully.

He firmly believed that the man in front of him could definitely give him a different memory.

This is a kind of intuition!!

A kind of intuition from the bones!!

The two looked at each other again, and after a long time, Luo Xuan sighed in a low voice.

"Since Young Master Mo insists on this, let's talk about... about Miss Jinzhu!!"

"Jinzhu?" Mo Xuanchen suddenly sat upright.

He didn't expect that the first Luo Xuan was to take action was Jinzhu.

"What's wrong with Jinzhu?!"

"Mr. Mo, if I say it, how much can you trust me?"

"That depends on what you are talking about!!" Mo Xuanchen sat down seriously, crossing his hands.

Luo Xuan's eyes fell on his hands.

He will only move like this when he is nervous.

"Mr. Mo, you don't have to be so nervous. You can treat what I said as a story!"

"Is that true? Master Luo tells me!! Jinzhu...what happened??"

"Bronze Zhu?" Luo Xuan gently stroked the edge of the teacup with his fingertips, lowered his eyes and sat: "Mr. Mo, have you ever thought that this brocade is really yours!?"

Mo Xuanchen's smile slowly converged and finally sucked: "What you mean is that everything is fake, including Jinzhu!!"
Chapter completed!